C141 Unforgiving

The room was very quiet, and the air was filled with a faint sense of awkwardness.

Qin Nuo's gaze fell on the book in her hands. There was a sense of indifference in his calm eyes, as if she did not see the hesitation in Ling Yexuan's expression, and his eyes that were full of guilt.

"Are you going to keep going on like this with me?" All these years